12.14.09

Weekiversary

Posted in 2008-2009, Buckeyes/Twestival Boy, Sexcapades tagged , , , , at 1:22 pm by citygirlblogs

September 2009
In the midst of my bliss with Buckeyes Boy, I heard from JAG Man…a few hours after I ran into him outside. He sent me the following e-mail:
It was great running into you this morning. Sorry that we couldn’t talk more. Things are very hectic since I’m just getting back into [...]

12.11.09

Sex can be a pickle (and Flying Fox review)

Posted in 2008-2009, Buckeyes/Twestival Boy, Product Reviews, Sexcapades tagged , , , , at 11:35 am by citygirlblogs

September 2009
I’ve written about my amazing emotional connection with Buckeyes Boy and how we bonded from our first date. And, I’ve blogged about our instant physical attraction, the spark that we felt at the Twestival, and how he knew just what to do with his hands. But, I haven’t gotten down to the…umm…meat [...]

12.09.09

Bliss

Posted in 2008-2009, Buckeyes/Twestival Boy, City Girl's Small World, Uncategorized tagged , , , at 4:42 pm by citygirlblogs

September 2009
I felt as though I went to the DC Twestival and walked out with an instant boyfriend. *Poof* Normally, the thought of being entrenched in couple-dom so quickly would have had me running for the hills (or at least Arlington). But, with Buckeyes Boy, everything felt easy and right! And, [...]

11.06.09

One door closes…

Posted in 2008-2009 tagged , , at 10:10 am by citygirlblogs

August-September 2009
I had seen JAG Man twice in one week, and yet, I still wasn’t sure how we felt about each other. He was caught between a rock and a hard place: he wanted the benefits and ease of being in a relationship without investing in the time to actually build a relationship. [...]

11.04.09

Two strikes and you’re…?

Posted in 2008-2009 tagged , , , at 3:53 pm by citygirlblogs

August 25, 2009
On several occasions since I had met JAG Man, I had a feeling that he was on his way out of my life. I pictured that our budding relationship would fizzle before it ever fully developed. Even though we weren’t even really a couple yet, a pattern started to form. The [...]

11.03.09

Tipping scales

Posted in 2008-2009 tagged , , at 7:47 pm by citygirlblogs

August 24, 2009
When my emotions become too deeply entrenched in a relationship, logic goes right out the window. Up until that point, though, I’m able to approach dating pragmatically.
After five weeks, I was still thinking logically with respect to JAG Man. I liked him enough that I was willing to let things [...]

11.02.09

Stepping up…sort of

Posted in 2008-2009 tagged , , at 12:57 pm by citygirlblogs

August 2009
Despite the fact that JAG Man clearly didn’t understand how to deal with a multi-orgasmic girl like me, I wanted to give him (us?) a chance. JAG Man was great on paper, and we had so much in common. Our potential seemed to outweigh the negatives thus far.
I started to rethink my [...]

11.01.09

Wanting more

Posted in 2008-2009 tagged , , , at 11:40 am by citygirlblogs

August 2009
JAG Man and I had a wonderful date at The W Hotel’s bar and restaurant, but the elation turned to deflation when his little head took control of his big head. I’m way too old and comfortable in my own skin to tolerate a guy trying to make me feel bad about waiting [...]

10.12.09

Elation to deflation

Posted in 2008-2009 tagged , , at 7:42 pm by citygirlblogs

August 2009
After our very romantic date at the W Hotel, JAG Man and I went back my apartment. I wanted to have sex with him, but felt that it was way too soon to go down that road. This was only our third date after all, and I was looking for more than [...]

10.08.09

The start of something good?

Posted in 2008-2009, City Girl's Small World tagged , , , at 8:24 pm by citygirlblogs

August 2009
Reservations were set for dinner with JAG Man on Thursday night.
“Where are we going?” I asked him enthusiastically.
“A new steakhouse in town,” he replied.
“Hmm…Bourbon?”
“Newer,” he informed me.
“BLT Steak?”
“Newer. I don’t think you’ll guess it,” he teased, knowing that I hate surprises.
After we hung up, it hit me. The new W Hotel had [...]

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